Alex’s POV (Flashback)
The day Brooke and Milo started dating, I knew they were destined for disaster.
It was just something I could feel, something I knew before anyone else did. They were both heartbreakers—take one look at either of them, get a whiff of how complicated they both were, and anyone could guess it. I didn’t know who was going to break whose heart, but I knew it would happen sooner or later.
The worst part was how utterly, pathetically in love they were. They were just freshmen; they weren’t even supposed to know what love was. But anyone who laid eyes on them knew it. They weren’t like other teenage couples. Sure, they held hands, kissed constantly—the usual high school teenager shenanigans—but they also talked. They seemed to talk about anything and everything under
